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 Posted: Sun Dec 07, 2008 6:01 pm
Anna huffed then moved and charged Crash from his side, squishing him up against a wall with her shield. One of her lightly tanned hands reached out to try and touch him, and to her surprise she could reach through her shield.
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Posted: Sun Dec 07, 2008 6:01 pm
Farley was waiting when Anatoly arrived. He held in his hands a catalog of Mystickers.
"Pick," he said impatiently, throwing it to Anatoly.
Unfortunately for Anna, it was her first time trying to reach through her shield, and it burst when she touched it. Crash managed to dodge away.
"Good!" he said. "You're learning, good! With more training, that can be a real skill."
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Posted: Sun Dec 07, 2008 6:07 pm
Anna gave what would have been a yelp, but it sounded more strangled and just overall bad. She quickly backed off and lightly touched her sticker: for a shield it was rather fragile, which meant that she either needed to consentrate more or have more power. Or both. Anna gave Crash a very quick half bow of respect before nimbly leaping to her friends' side. The landing jarred her aching back, but she would live. Anna smiled at her new friends and generated a new shield around all three of them to keep Crash from hitting anyone. Hopefull.
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Posted: Sun Dec 07, 2008 6:09 pm
Crash glanced casually at the clock. "Thirty seconds. You have enough time to make one last attempt. Go."
((Sorry guys, I accidentally unstickied it. sweatdrop
We'll just have to be patient until it's stickied again.))
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Posted: Sun Dec 07, 2008 6:09 pm
Mike didn't like the threat, but he knew that as of right now there was nothing he could do about it. He would need to be stronger before he could even think of taking on Bitong. "I'll be back in less than twenty minutes." He went back through the halls not stopping to see what the commotion was about earlier. He went back to the restaurant and grabbed a bag that was hidden in the back of the storage room. It held a couple of pairs of clothes, some cash, a couple of knives (he never really liked guns) and a few essentials. He had a habit of pissing off the wrong people so he always made sure to have a quick way out if he ever needed it. He started to head back and stopped as he was passing through the kitchen. He wondered just what was going to happen to him. He glanced at his watch and then left. He was eager to learn how to control this "power" that Bitong said he might have.
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Posted: Sun Dec 07, 2008 6:13 pm
One of the men was still by the door. "That was fast," he said, raising his eyebrow. He opened the door.
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Posted: Sun Dec 07, 2008 6:17 pm
"Well I've never been one to waste time." Mike said as he passed through. He quickly went through the same way that he had the first time. This time he was tempted to try and find what the commotion was earlier, but his drive to gain this power forced him onward without any distraction.
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Posted: Sun Dec 07, 2008 6:21 pm
There was no one at the Armory when he arrived. Bitong had said he started tomorrow; in the meantime, he was free.
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Posted: Sun Dec 07, 2008 6:23 pm
Anatoly caught the catalog and began to look through it.
((What'd you change to unsticky it?))
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Posted: Sun Dec 07, 2008 6:28 pm
Mike thought about wondering the halls, but wasn't sure if it was ok to or not. Instead he sat down with back against the wall and pulled out a notebook and some pencils. He started to write down something for one of his stories, but his mind was too preoccupied with what was going on. After a while he flipped open to an empty page in the back and started jotting down all the mystickers he could remember and different ways that he might be able to use his ice one. After a little while he started to wonder what would happen if two people with opposite mystickers like his ice and someone else with fire fought. Would they cancel each other out or would he lose. As he kept writing his mind started to drift off. Finally he decided that he'd take a nap and figure out what to do once he woke up. Besides it seemed like he had to waste some time, if he wanted to or not.
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Posted: Sun Dec 07, 2008 6:34 pm
((Accidentally hit edit on the first post. Tried to back out, but it unstickied.))
Anatoly found that all the Mystickers were crossed out except for Combat Mystickers.
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Posted: Sun Dec 07, 2008 6:51 pm
Anatoly skimmed it to look for anything that would be useless in the confines of the room, like the D-gate, anything that would be abnormally weak or less than useful against him or Skulltap, and most of all, anything that would require reciprocation of eye contact.
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Posted: Sun Dec 07, 2008 6:54 pm
This proved nearly impossible. D-Gate was crossed out, being a non-Combat type, and the only ones available were things like Beam, Sword, Knight, and others like that.
"Come on!" Farley said.
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Posted: Sun Dec 07, 2008 6:54 pm
((Nothing that would require eye contact or that would be difficult to use within the confines of the room?
Also, is Amplify available? Because with no other Mysticker, it'd be useless, right?))
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Posted: Sun Dec 07, 2008 7:06 pm
((Only Stickers that are purely combat, so none by definition.
Amplify is a Support-class Sticker. He can't use it on its own, so Anatoly has to pick the Combat Sticker to go with it. Them's the rules.
Off now, back later.))
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